Through the Looking Glass. Down the Rabbit Hole.
Have you ever had one of those days where you start to question life and how fragile it can be? Today was one of those days. You feel a though your heart stops as it drops to the floor, but it keeps falling down the rabbit hole. You question your response. Why can’t my body move? Why am I screaming but I can’t hear my voice? Why aren’t I more poised? I search for answers, but the only rationale I can offer to these situations is to stop. Take a breath, know that life is nothing but a journey that we can’t always predict, but can intuitively see what experiences lay before us. The clichés ensue with nothing is ever certain…we have no warranty for this life. Knowing that we have the power to create our own path, only we can imprint our souls into the sand alongside the footprints that guide us. The footprints that hold our hands through these times. The footprints that we are eternally grateful for each and everyday.
Now I can smile again.